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My passion is ...
writing stuff.
I know too much about ...
absolutely nothing.
My parents always told me ...
not to worry until I had something to worry about.
My childhood ambition ...
I think I wanted to write songs.
My favorite memory ...
too numerous to list.
Why I write ...
because the alternaltive is to fold the washing
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
Five Quarters of the Orange by Joanne Harris
My first job ...
was in an icecreamery. They sacked me five days later when I couldn't scoop properly.
My best moment ...
too numerous to list.
My inspiration ...
is life. Good and bad.
Articles
Should I?
Should I go, should I wait
Your smugness really took the cake
The need was there, the love was good
I could have stayed, I really could
But the mocking song, the mocking bird
Who stole the nights and stole the words
Left us cold like Winter breeze
Hearts so cold. Hearts that freeze
So, I'm swaying here amongst the mess
There's something still I must confess
I could have stayed and made you laugh
But I couldn't take the aftermath
Let me go. Let me loose
Let me free this tightened noose
Leave me to my loneliness
I could have stayed I must confess.